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aperiraa · 4 months

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My homegirl edited these 4 meee love her sm and pinterest

This ain't even close to the freakiest shit I've done, wrote or read but ion know if it's too freaky for yall or not freaky enough so lmk

Lo'ak blinks lazily, un-spilled tears and smoke clouding his vision. He wipes his hand over his face, wiping off the beading sweat as he tries to stay sane. Lo'ak looks down at her, his eyes low and bloodshot as she takes all of him, her soft, plump lips wrapped around the base of his dick "f-fuckk babyy" he locks his hand in her tight curls, pulling it all back from her face. She bobs her head on his thick shaft, spit running down her chin. The two find it hard to focus on anything but feelings as the smoke clouds their minds and the room. Lo'ak's legs twitch and he shudders as his orgasm grows closer, his chest twitches and he throws his head back, tears finally spilling as he cums. His orgasm crashes down on him like the waves were eating him alive "m-mamaa I can'tt- ts' so fuckin good mama" he babbles, the weed and the dopamine swirling and wrapping around his brain. She pulls off, smiling at him sweetly before leaning back down and kissing the tip, spitting his nut back onto his dick. He whimpers at the sensation of her lips on the head of his cock and the unexpected warmth of his own seed running down his member. She licks up his cum at the base of his cock, running her tongue up his shaft, cleaning up their mess. His dick is soaked in spit as it slaps his stomach once she pulls of the tip once more, she sits in his lap and grabs his face by his cheeks "say aahh" he opens his mouth eagerly for his lady. She leans down, her soft hands still gripping his cheeks lightly and spit his nut in his mouth "swallow for me" Lo'ak swallows and pulls her closer "mmm mamas"

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aring-king-king · 1 month

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#Lowrider #hydrolics #street #culture #urban #purple #low life #Luxurious Montreal #embassyposts

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nestedneons · 1 year

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By gsd_studio

#nestedneons #cyberpunk #cyberpunk artist #megacity #cyberpunk aesthetic #cyberpunk art #futuristic city #slum #low life #high tech low life

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cf-12 · 6 months

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k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9 · 13 days

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Death - Low Life

#Death #Spiritual Healing #Low Life #Full-length #Release date:#February 16th #1990 #Genre:#Death Metal (early); Progressive Death Metal (later)#Themes:#Gore #Horror (early); Society #Enlightenment (later)#USA

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blogformusicandthatsit · 29 days

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#Future #Low Life #EVOL #The Weeknd

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stylistic-nightmare · 20 days

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Death - Low Life

#death #low life #metal #death metal #music

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liminalmindcore · 6 months

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"From a distance, the city appeared to teem with life. Neon lights tracing the contours of towering skyscrapers, sidewalks bustling with people. As she drew nearer, however, everything began to resemble one of those dreams you desperately wish to wake up from. They weren't people! The streets were filled with mannequins, and an eerie emptiness enveloped the surroundings. Who had arranged them here, and for what purpose? Suddenly, those faded films came back to her, the ones that showed how they tested atomic bomb explosions by constructing entire model cities — it sent a shiver down her spine. 'Calm down,' she thought, 'this can't be real; this city is genuine, made of concrete and steel.' Abruptly, one of the mannequins toppled over right in front of her, and on its back, a label read, 'Property of Supaya Corporation.'"

#futurewave #futuristic #80s aesthetic #80s nostalgia #futurism #aesthetic #vhs sex #cyberpunk art #big city life #neo tokyo #scifiart #cybercore #vaporwave #high tech low life #low life #model girl

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illiteratecheddar · 2 years

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[LOW LIFE]— coachella 2022, performed by the weeknd.

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#low life #low life future #future #future ft the weeknd #the weeknd #abel makkonen tesfaye #abel tesfaye #xo #xotwod #weeknd #low life the weeknd #coachella #coachella 2022 #swedish house mafia #📹; MEDIA!#🎤; THE WEEKND!#tw flashing lights

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freshthoughts2020 · 2 years

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HNDRXX HAZE : gettothecorner.com/welcome/hndrxxhaze

#future #the wzrd #wzrd #hip hop #atlanta #atlanta ga #georgia #epic records #future Hendrix #Pluto #fbg #freebandz #freebandz gang #eagle #rgb freight #roygbiv world #low life #low life 4 life #The Weeknd

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myflawsburnthrumyskin · 3 months

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LOW LIFE

#g59 #greyfivenine #$uicideboy$#suicideboys #scrim #$crim #$carecrow #$lick $loth #wetto #low life

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nestedneons · 1 year

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By skiegraphicstudio

#nestedneons #cyberpunk #cyberpunk artist #megacity #cyberpunk aesthetic #cyberpunk art #futuristic city #slum #low life

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cf-12 · 2 years

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ΛNΛLOG / DIGITΛL ™

#analog #digital #high tech #low life #ambigram #sci-fi #cyberpunk #futuristic #abstract #logo #vector #graphic #graphics #art #type #typography #adc #dac #flip

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joslin-bell · 13 days

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Yang Se Jong in new dorama - "Low life".. Curly angel. 🥰❤️

#yang se jong #my country: the new age #mctna #duel #kdrama #my countrymy country the new age #seo hwi #low life

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cyberegypt · 26 days

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Cyberpunk Aesthetic + Ancient Egypt = Hacking and Attacking

#cyberpunk aesthetic #hacking #cybersecurity #hackers #malware #gif #neon lights #glow #desert #hacker #fremen #high tech #low life #armored vehicles #megacorp #ancient future #cityscape #dystopianfuture #cybernetics

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promisecitymoments · 10 months

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What is Promise City? An Examination of the Modern Lie

It was the middle years of the 21st century. As the world fell deeper into disorder and chaos, a resolution was passed by the UN - build impenetrable fortress-cities, one for each region of the world. Sworn to perpetual neutrality and serving as a grand, living repository for all cultures and peoples, Promise City is the jewel of the United Nations Megacity initiative, and home to upwards of eighty nine million people.

It is called home by people from every corner of the world, who speak every language, making it a wildly diverse place. The City was planned from the ground up, fanning out from its centre in the First District, now called the High Rise.

The City is divided into 13 Districts, each of which serves a different purpose. From the desolate and collapsing streets of the Basilissa Exclusion Zone to the highly pedestrianised and narrow backroads of Nihonmachi District, the purpose and peoples of the City can change on an almost street-to-street basis.

Most of the Districts are partially built on or straddle the river Vitae, a huge estuary which has been artificially widened as the years have passed to accommodate the continuous traffic going to and from the City's major industrial centres and the ports of the world. It didn't start with the name, but was rechristened when its expansion began, for from the beginning it was intended to be the City's primary artery, the vein that pumped its lifeblood to its heart.

The dream of Promise broke under the weight of the modern world as the global scene made slow steps towards order and peace and a new agent of governance emerged. It took cues from the chaebol conglomerates of the Korean republic, the zaibatsus of the new Japan, the oligarchic kleptocracies of Russia and the runaway monopolies of America.

It became something new, with power transcending that of national governments. It became the modern multinational corporation, an organisational and logistical superstructure with fingers and operations all across the globe, their origins swaddled in mystery and their servants in the hundreds of thousands.

The concept of the nation-state is now a joke, a foreign idea taken seriously only in corners of the world that the average metropolitan never needs to think of. And the worst part? The people of the ever-shrinking middle class were more than keen to look the other way, as long as the wages were good and the abuses were just out of sight.

In Promise City there emerged three corporations of supreme importance.

The first was Byzantion Security Systems, an electronics, military technology and communications magnate. It was the first among equals, the largest company in all the world.

Second to it were two, ÆSIR Arms and Machinery and Tlalocan Ltd., companies which both survive on the military-industrial complex that has ripped the third world asunder. Each was like a kingdom, an empire unto itself, their CEOs like Gods among men. Their employees numbered in the indirect millions, in every corner of the earth, in every business imaginable. In the modern age, it is almost impossible to do business without crossing one of the Three, or, failing that, without crossing another of the major corporations in the world.

Their positions as the leaders of the world seemed unshakeable. They could not be touched, no matter what resistance was mounted against them. Public or private, it seemed like nothing could be done to halt the corporations.

Then came October 21st, 20XX. Judgement Day.

The City ground to a halt that cold autumn afternoon, forced to watch as a monstrous machine brought entire blocks down in its rampage. Thousands were killed in the District of Paxtonville and the High Rise almost immediately, and further thousands were displaced all across the rest of the City.

With the sudden and violent dissolution of the Byzantion Group by its former CEO/CSO Alexios Konstantinatos, a power vacuum unlike anything as seen in living memory was suddenly created in every corner of the globe.

Infrastructure totally broke down wherever Byzantion’s influence could be felt, the company’s assets were suddenly fair game to anyone who could scrape up the funds and hundreds of thousands of people, involved with the corporation at every level of production and distribution, were suddenly without work.

The world economy quickly crashed with this essential link in the global chain removed. It’s been a year and though the company’s rivals have moved fast, they are only now starting to put the pieces of the world back together.

Trade is still limited to short distances through motor convoys and trains, with international shipping having all but ceased except in cases of extreme duress, such as the humanitarian crisis and complete breakdown of civil order faced here.

In the rubble, the UN has stepped in to revive the now-paralyzed City authorities and rebuild the City’s domestic law enforcement unit, the Promise City Police Department (PCPD). However, their influence is far from absolute - running the streets are gangs of every shape, size and stripe, from typical criminal groups preying on vice and need to organised groups of political agitators and to fringe sects of complete extremists.

There is no more global order. Stability is a myth, a thing of the past. Rubble and seemingly endless corpses have done nothing to stymie the ambitions of pushers and hustlers, those obsessed with status and wealth. At the end of the day, there are still plenty of jobs out there that need doing, and plenty of people willing to risk it all to do them. The world is rudderless, the City insane…

… and in this madness there exist chances one can only dream of.

#cyberpunk #fiction #unreality #future #city #futuristic #Promise City #original character #sci fi #urban decay #literature #ttrpg #mecha #high tech #low life #tw: disasters #tw: mass casualties

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